She had just used the word "bye-bye"—she wasn't even willing to say goodbye; did she plan never to see him again in this lifetime?
He lifted his head, but even squinting, he could no longer see the sedan's traces.
A low, mocking laugh spilled from his throat.
It was he who had chosen to give her a way out.
Yet why did he feel as though he'd been abandoned by her?
Perhaps in love, no matter who lets go, the one who still loves but is no longer entitled to love is always the one left abandoned.
But that didn't matter.
She had a way out, and he should be happy for her.
He just still hoped she would hate him because even hate carried a sliver of hope—
Now, ultimately, there was none left.
...…
Luo Qiangwei moved into the apartment she had originally bought with Muo Huangnian, which was fully furnished, requiring only some daily necessities to be purchased.